Pass that dang coat boy iand'm back
my name aint jack tripper, but iand'm a day tripper
so watch me whip another funky rhyme
east side swingin with the boones wine
gettin mine, just like iand'm supposed to
and if you fuck with the rock, iand'll roast you
a little toast to the real emceeand's
aint no love for the wanna beand's
so, hey ho dont call me joe
cause the joeand's i know, cant even flow
i can battle rap, and all that other crap
so if ya dont want none, better step to the back
iand'm from the motherfuckin ole school
basement partyand's and the klem fool
talkin that trash, i wish you would
come step to rock, itand's all good
Ya keep on, ya keep on
ya keep on, ya keep on
Now itand's the marlboro smokin, fine hoe pokin
kind bud, be the budand's iand'm tokin
hittin you straight with the fresh shit
wid western funk, and iand'm the best biatch
the k to the i to the chrome dand's
iand'm the grand marquees sippin o-e
pimpin rock, itand's my name, my game
servin you hoeand's like it aint no thing
like a kid when i rap, rock when iand'm singin
i dont care who comes, but what the fuck you bringin
shit, one time, one rhyme
cause iand'm that motherfuckin ill one, with a steel dick
hittin you hoeand's with the real shit
Ya keep on, ya keep on
ya keep on, ya keep on
Now if you dont know hoe, iand'm the man in the dark
i got more ripps than stanly clark
or george clint, shoot, iand'm the kid with the funky loot
so if ya want some, get some
if ya need some, hereand's some
if ya dont just step to the rear son
iand'm commin with the quickness
if you dis this biatch, youand'll wind up on my hit list
iand'll put a bounty on your head
mclough county (?) bitch, aint a good place to wind up dead
cause iand'm a real relevent, elevent, type menace
but it aint rocky dennis
watch me bang this rhyme in half
iand'm like moses, with the mic. as my staph
layin down them 10 comandments
tho shall not dis the rock god damnit
Ya keep on, ya keep on
ya keep on, ya keep on
ya keep on, ya keep on
ya keep on, ya keep on
